Sensing Albus and Eloth's gaze, Lumian carried the calcium carbide lamp and slowly walked towards the injured black spider.

As a "hunter", he has a clear enough understanding of the current attitude of his two teammates:

It's like being in a dark forest, where everyone is a hunter, but once they reveal their weakness, they become prey and are attacked by others.

Albus and Aloth wanted to see Lumien's form and abilities right now.

They don't seem to believe that Lumian can easily deal with the "Wax Man", and they feel that he must have paid a lot of money, and they want to figure out the specific sequence and magical items that the previous winner of the King's Cake game carried.

Lumian has no doubts about taking out the battered Black Spider, but he doesn't want to expose the hole cards of "Spirit Travel" and "Hum Ha Art" to Albus and Eloth.

As he approached the black spider, his thoughts raced, thinking about how to fight in the least costly, in the shortest time, and with the most ease.

Lumian's gaze was torn from the side, and the dark red blood was still seeping out, unable to escape from the black giant spider in the current hall like other kinds, and he relaxed his left hand into his coat pocket, took out a silver-white ear clip, and clipped it to the left earlobe.

"Lies"!

Lumian, who had thoroughly digested the "Arsonist" potion, was more stable and was able to use "lies" while quietly carrying the "torture" gloves.

One crimson flaming crow after another condensed around him.

Almost at the same time, the black giant spider responded, its shriveled heart flashing with a dark red glow, creating as many dangerous fireballs as before, as if weaving a crimson web that could protect it.

Whoosh, the fire ravens around Lumian flew out, drawing different trajectories and running towards the target.

The hundreds of crimson fireballs on the surface of the black giant spider's body erupted in response to the pressure, whistling and shooting.

Thundered!

All of a sudden, some fire crows were intercepted by the fireball, and some fire crows detonated the fireball, and a series of explosions occurred around the black giant spider, raising one fire after another.

At this moment, a bright fireball flew out from the side, trying to throw it at the exit of this hall.

This was the opportunity he had been waiting for, and he raised his left hand and snapped his fingers.

With a thud, the bright fireball lost its balance and fell to the ground.

It didn't explode, and it burst into flames, revealing the figure of a giant black spider.

Lumian lunged over, pressed his left hand down, and his palm erupted with a stream of crimson fire.

They are wound in layers, compressed to the point of almost whitish.

After running wildly to the side of the black giant spider that was stunned by the smashing to the ground, Lumian leaned forward and snapped his left arm, pressing the blazing white fireball directly against the hideous laceration, allowing it to enter the target's body.

In the sound of the arthropod frantically flicking, the black giant spider barely turned its body, and Lumian had already leaned back, rolling continuously, widening the distance.

His figure appeared beside the crimson sea created by the fire ravens and fireballs, far away from the target whose aura was furious.

Bang!

The blazing white fireball exploded inside the black spider's body, and the burning was not noticeable, but the rapid expansion of the gas completely tore through the transcendent creature, causing its chitin hard shell to be thrown out in pieces with flesh and blood.

The giant black spider let out a squeaky scream, and its eight bristly thick legs flexed wildly.

Lumian didn't give it a chance to recover, and he had already condensed a red and white spear and hurled it at its target.

The spear entwined with flames flew through the air, piercing the massive wound that had been torn with precision, and pinning the black spider to the ground.

The spear then disintegrated, burning its internal organs, and the black giant spider lost its movement after a few strokes.

Lumian didn't rush closer to his prey, turned his body sideways, looked at Albus and Elos, and said with a smile while removing the "lie" ear clip, "Solved."

As he spoke, he condensed dozens of Crimson Fire Crows, allowing them to separate into a group and fly towards the seemingly dead black giant spider.

Bang!

The black giant spider jumped up again and took the initiative to detonate its own body.

It was playing dead just now!

Unfortunately, Lumian was far away from it and did not fall into the trap, but only sacrificed a dozen fire ravens.

The remaining crimson fire crows all flew out, "biting" the broken body of the black giant spider, and making it "calm" again.

Seeing this scene, Albus nodded slowly, and said reluctantly, "It's not bad."

Aloes watched thoughtfully, not responding to Lumian's announcement.

Lumian turned to the giant black spider that was no longer moving, and waited until a little bit of iron-black light came out of its body before walking over.

After observing the situation of the black giant spider just now, he decided to bully the other party's weakness that was seriously injured, and his ability to control fire was likely to be reduced and his actions were no longer fast and agile, so he activated "Lies" and used its "manipulating flame" characteristics to match his speed and agility.

The iron-black light did not converge on the black spider's compound eyes as Lumian had expected, and flowed like a stream into the shriveled and blackened heart embedded in the other's back.

Lumian stopped at the side of his prey, looked at the scene suspiciously, and waited for the extraordinary properties to be completely precipitated, and then with the idea of taking it away first and then making sure, he pried off the shriveled heart, black compound eyes, and venom glands in the mouthparts, and put them into different hidden bags and metal vials.

"You're not just a 'fireman' and haven't become a 'conspirator' yet, are you?" Albus's mocking voice rang out.

It's not like you don't know that it wasn't long before I joined the Predator Cross that I became an "arsonist...... Lumian sneered, straightened up, and said with a smile, "yes, I'm just a 'fireman'."

"The Pyroman can't kill .........the Wax Man," Elos muttered quietly.

Albus's gaze swept across the pocket of Lumi's "Lies" ear clip, and he didn't say anything more.

Behold, I am telling the truth, and if you do not believe it, and doubt this and that, I can not do anything about it...... Lumian chuckled, picked up the carbide lamp, and walked first to the exit of this hall.

After another dark passage, they came to a deep room.

In the yellowish light, one after another tin soldiers appeared in the room, wearing blue coats inlaid with gold thread.

They are different from children's dolls, each of them is nearly two meters tall, and the spear in their hands is very sharp.

"If this comes alive, it's an army." Abusi sighed pointedly.

Army, soldiers...... Lumian Horan remembered the feeling of wanting to surrender in the King's Cake game, the behavior of the wax figure when attacking him, and the awkward hierarchy within the Predator Cross - "Captain", "Deputy Commander", "Commander", "Non-commissioned Officer" and "Soldier".

In the midst of various thoughts, Lumian had a certain guess:

Will the 'Hunter' path up the ladder involve troops, obedience, and rank?

"Wax figures are driven soldiers, and so are these tin dolls?" The high-order powerhouses of the Hunter's path have the ability to create special soldiers on their own?

"There are really traces of the 'hunter' path everywhere in the dungeon of Red Swan Castle, no wonder you frequently encounter monsters in this path..."

And this also allows Lumian to not need to seek, just fight, and have a corresponding harvest.

What a dangerous hunting ground that can become a prey and a lot of gains! He sighed heartily.

Lumian then saw Albus. Medici created clumps of compressed blazing white fireballs and threw them haphazardly to different parts of the room.

The fireballs did not explode, and remained quietly on the ground, on the shoulders and hats of the tin soldiers.

When the three of them were out of the room, Albus handed the calcium carbide lamp to his left hand, raised his right palm, and snapped his fingers like Lumian.

Bang! Bang! Thundered!

In the room behind them, those blazing white fireballs exploded one after another, igniting each other, causing the ground to shake slightly.

"Delay Explosion"!

One of the abilities of the "arsonist", "delayed explosion"!

Although the iron-clad soldiers in the room were all made of metal, under the huge shock wave, they either lacked arms and legs, or the internal parts were damaged, and some were buried in stone bricks by the collapsed walls.

Seeing Lumian looking, Albus smiled: "Clear the hidden danger, just like you deal with those wax figures."

"I thought you wouldn't dare." Lumian smiled back.

As for Albus's performance, he knew the other party's purpose when he saw it just now, and he was surprised that the underground palace of Red Swan Castle seemed to have some kind of self-protection mechanism, no matter how big the explosion was, no matter how big the flames were, they could only affect one room and would not spill over.

Well, without this kind of self-protection, with the monsters rampant here, the Red Swan Castle would have collapsed long ago........ Lumian saw another diagonal corridor in front of him.

At the end of the hallway was a heavy iron door that had been opened, and a deep black background was messily scattered with large patches of red, as if someone had splashed blood on it.

Aloth took a slow breath and walked over to Lumian and Albus.

She made her way to the gate, put down the calcium carbide lamp, stretched out her hands, leaned forward, and pushed hard.

With the sound of tooth-aching rubbing, the iron-black door slowly opened back.

Lumian suddenly saw a large piece of candlelight, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

The bronze coffin that had appeared in his nightmare was a real reflection of his eyes.

At this time, the white candles around the coffin were almost a third extinguished, and a large part was still burning.

In the flickering candlelight, the door was completely open, and Lumian quickly looked around, but found no other figure.

The three "hunters" stayed at the door, and no one moved forward for more than ten seconds.

Finally, Albus. Medici turned his head and asked in a mocking tone, "Why don't you go in?"

"Why did you stop?" Elose. Einhorn didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"We're waiting for you to get in." Lumian smiled lightly.

This hall looks very dangerous at first glance, and it hides a very big secret, of course you have to let someone else find out!

Lumien found that not only did he think so, but Albus and Eloth thought so too.

Albus retracted his gaze and chuckled under his breath, "Since you are all cowards, then I have to come by myself."

After speaking, he knelt down on one knee and propped his hands to the ground.

Two crimson fiery snakes sprang out silently, heading straight for the bronze coffin.

Feed! Lumian's eyes froze, he didn't expect Albus to be so reckless.

Attacking the most problematic thing without doing anything?

Eloth's expression froze, and her right hand subconsciously reached forward, as if trying to stop Albus.